The woman in red with the sword box on her back spoke in a calm tone: "If you don't want to bear this sword, don't stand in the way." ”

The man of the Zhong family frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

In his opinion, although the heir of the Mu family is strong, his qi is exhausted. Although in the North Plains Icewood Lake, no one knows what happened between her and the Rain Demon Leader...... But one thing is undeniable.

She's just a dying person.

The purple-robed master who had the idea of catching the mantis and catching the cicada and the yellow finch laid a net in the northern plains, but in the end he returned in vain, and this red-clothed man can still carry the sword box and walk to Luoyang unharmed, which is enough to explain some problems.

The sword case she was carrying behind her back......

and the sword in the case......

Zhong Yusheng didn't know how sharp that sword was, and he didn't want to know.

So he obediently took a step back and made way for the beautiful woman.

Fortunately, the sword in this sword box was not prepared for him.

The red-clothed bottle Yunyu continued to move forward expressionlessly, slowly moving the bare hand pressed on the sword box behind his back, and the big red sleeves fluttered alone.

It is only ten miles from the purple bamboo forest to the north gate of Luoyang.

Dressed in red, walking barefoot, countless purple bamboo leaves hovering and following on the top of his head, not far in front of him, is the thousand-year-old city of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Inside the north gate of Luoyang, there was a sudden tremor, like a vast spark, and then the tremor slowly increased, adding dozens of breaths, like a drumbeat.

It has been a little time since Luoyang Cave opened the city gate, and some of the Jianghu guests who couldn't wait to leave this ancient capital had not gone far, and there was a tremor from the soles of their feet, and there was a distant cry in their ears.

So they stopped and looked back with some confusion.

Looking down in the sky above Luoyang, it was just a few black dots scattered on the loess and stopped with a sword, these luck can not be said to be good or bad Jianghu guests turned back in confusion, did not see the Luoyang Shizi Yanwen Dao battle of the beacon fire and wolf smoke, but happened to see the fierce picture of the Northern Wei army out of the city.

The head of the city tower at the north gate of Luoyang was moved to two huge war drums.

And at this moment the drummers began to beat the drums of war.

The ancient war hammer fell, striking on the surface of the drum, and the first thunder resounded through the heaven and earth at the head of Luoyang City.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The momentum of the bursts of thunder was superimposed, and the momentum became more and more grand-

The first to come out was the black iron horse of the Northern Wei Dynasty with Luoyang as the champion, and a long column of fierce fish came out, and the iron hooves stepped down, carrying the rolling yellow sand.

is for the first weight.

Then the Northern Wei Forbidden Army, dressed in heavy armor and carrying silver and white spears, slowly left the city with great momentum.

is for the second weight.

The Chifeng battalion died at the south gate of Luoyang, so the crossbow battalion with one color of seven colors was slightly abrupt, and came out briskly on both sides of the Northern Wei Forbidden Army, waiting for the opportunity to ambush, Hou was behind the black iron horseman, and the light crossbow on the forearm was already ready to go, eager to try.

is for the third level.

More than a dozen tall figures shrouded in wide black robes rode on top of the equally tall pitch-black horses, and even the people and horses rolled up and down with a thick murderous aura, so the black on the robes was like a black stain in an ink tank, and it was a little more solemn out of thin air. These pseudo-nine-rank powerhouses cultivated by the Northern Wei Sen Luo Dao with great effort have always been regarded by the Fengxian Palace as a killing weapon for the imperial court when they walked the rivers and lakes, and after the July Seven Red Moon Incident, almost all of them were urgently recalled to Luoyang.

At this moment, the black crown and black clothes are matched with black horses, more than a dozen figures are like hellish ghosts traveling, and the pitch-black yuan force is out of the body, and the momentum is no less than a thousand horses out of the city, which is the fourth.

Several big men in Luoyang who stopped standing silently at the front.

They looked at each other, and no one spoke first.

The edict came, and a large number of people and horses who surrounded Goulan Street in Tianshulou, especially the elite soldiers and horses, were quickly transferred to the north gate of Luoyang.

On the wide terracotta of the north gate, the six armies did not send out, and the dust under the hovering bronze gate was flying and slowly settled.

The six crossbow battalion captains with the best eyesight squinted, trying to see what was sacred, miles away, where they and the many soldiers could wait.

About a moment's work.

Since the founding of the Northern Wei Dynasty, thousands of soldiers who have never had such a big battle in the past 16 years heard a long roar from outside the sky in the thunderous drums.

Majestic and exalted.

The grumpy overwhelmed all the drum sounds!

Slowly like the wind, but with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Energetic but gloomy.

At the head of the castle tower are two huge war drums.

At this moment, a huge war drum with a height of three people suddenly exploded under the desperate beating of the two drummers!

Drum blasting!

Thousands of horses were terrified, neighing abruptly, and their fours slammed desperately to the ground, their reins being pulled by death.

The scene got a little out of hand at one point.

In a trance, everyone saw a red-clothed figure walking in the purple bamboo forest in the distance.

Red splashes ink in the yellow sand.

The man walked barefoot and walked in a straight line leading to the north gate of Luoyang.

Everyone was silent, and even the horses under their seats stopped moving.

Silent.

The face and temperament of the woman dressed in red and swaying wantonly in the wind are all top-notch, and she is probably the most stunning beauty in this river and lake for a hundred years.

Behind her back, she was carrying an extremely strange thing.

It was a sword case.

Nine black-gold dragons were entrenched on the back of the sword box, their faces hideous, and the color of rage overflowed the surface of the sword box, and the black dragons crossed and crossed through the snow-white phoenix with its wings and roaring.

Black dragon and white phoenix.

The woman in red carrying the sword box on her back was like an immortal descending from the sky, her face was as cold as a snow-capped mountain that could not be dissolved for ten thousand years, and her eyes crossed the layers of black-armored iron horses and went straight to Luoyang City.

She pressed one hand against the sword box behind her back.

In front of him is a sea of people, like a forest of the Northern Wei Dynasty iron cavalry.

She spoke softly.

"Get out of the way. ”

The woman's voice fell, and the big drum that stood at the north gate of Luoyang, the big drum that was no longer on the drum surface at this moment suddenly exploded for no reason along with the drum body, not only the drum surface, but the huge war drum with the height of the three people exploded from the inside as if it was splashed by sword qi.

The red clothes stretched out a hand, aimed at the head of Luoyang City, and slightly retracted his five fingers, and Yuan Li hooked like a line-

There was a loud bang.

Then there was a scream, and the sound came to an abrupt end—

The captain of the forbidden army, the captain of the crossbow battalion, the commander of the crossbow battalion, the commander of the iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and even the many masters of the Sen Luo Dao who had advanced to the ninth rank in the cultivation realm, were stunned at the ground not far in front of him, a huge hole smashed by the wreckage of war drums.

Then they turned their heads slightly, looking at the black-robed figure who had been walking side by side with them before.

At the moment, there is no empty black horse on horseback.

The black robe on horseback was gone.

The woman in red carrying the black dragon and white phoenix sword box still had a calm face, her eyes were indifferent, and she didn't look at the Sen Luo Dao master who was smashed into the ground alive by the war drum at the head of the city tower and died, but just continued to move forward.

The yellow sand in the sky had a hint of blood.

There are two drums on the head of Luoyang City, and only one is left at the moment.

The drummer in charge of beating the drums was almost unsteady on his feet, staggering, his mouth was dry, and his eyes looked at the red-clad figure like a ghost.

Hongyi repeated softly, "Get out of the way." ”

Silence for no apparent reason.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, she took a gentle step forward.

The Forbidden Army Captain, who bore the brunt of this red-clothed lieutenant, took a step back.

The Northern Wei Iron Cavalry Commander took a step back.

The captain of the six major crossbow battalions took a step back.

Sen Luodao's more than a dozen black-robed figures took a step back.

Thousands of horses stood in front of one person, and the north gate of Luoyang was a little crowded.

And such a crowded scene was formed by a thousand horsemen giving way to one person.

The forbidden army of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the iron cavalry, the crossbow camp, and the Senluo Dao, at this moment, gave up a road that was enough for the woman in red to enter Luoyang City, the straightest and fastest road.

And the hand in red that pressed on the sword box still didn't let go.

The iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty remembered this red dress, and many years later, this picture is still alive in the minds of everyone present.

In the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, Jian Zongming entered Luoyang alone to provoke the Northern Wei Dynasty, which had not long been founded, and proved to the world how the power of one person can overwhelm the world.

And in the great world lit by the spark, this red dress made everyone remember what a female sword fairy should look like.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the drummer who was almost limp at the head of the tower.

"Drumming. ”

The drummer was about to cry out, and he desperately picked up the hammer and slammed it on the drum.

The heaven and earth at the north gate of Luoyang were like thunderstorms again.

Dressed in red into Luoyang.